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a voice has the choice to speak into the pockets of wind which are parcel carriers connecting the truth with whispers heard on a deafening level only overshadowed by silence shaking loose the lies sleeping in the crevices of the fraying veil tattered in sounds of smiles sounding laughter to tear open the tears that have damned up faith leaping like a frog catching light born from incubators in the veins of lily pads padding pillow tops underneath narcoleptic dreams envisioning a visage of voluptuous vaults protecting gemstones donated by gravity in a tail spin spinning tales to be told at a dinner party hosted by the sun and the moon gathering gratitude with a net made of stars caressing composure courageously with hearts beating in synchronized stares staring into eyes worn by your energy that has been an architect for our ancestors since an apparatus was designed to authenticate inspiration used to create and validate reasons to change like the seasons seasoning the hourglasses recycling time tripping over lay lines beginning to sway like the song fermenting in the clouds still yet to rain so let go of the reins there's no sense in trying to control reflecting directions reflectively directed by reflections that direct a reflected directive able to reflect inner directives balancing the compass leading to compassion so blossom and pass on in don't forget to remember landmarks marking the lightyears you've traveled aging with grace given by the ripples of righteousness nestling the words i was chosen to write for us

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